Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 165 Sudden realization
Meng Kejun looked at Dong Qingfeng, whose eyes were tightly closed, suddenly sweating profusely, and his heart skipped a beat. Bai Yuchen said that what Dong Qingfeng is going to break through now is infection and fever. If the fever subsides, he is completely out of danger. If you can't break through, you will be suspended.

She stretched out her hand to touch Dong Qingfeng's forehead, his body was hot as if it was on fire.

Meng Kejun immediately lifted off the thin quilt covering Dong Qingfeng's body, and after a while, Meng Kejun saw that the clothes on Dong Qingfeng's body changed from dry to wet, sticking tightly to his body.

This is not good, if this continues, the wound wrapped in gauze will definitely be infected.

Meng Kejun immediately rolled up her sleeves, she had to cool down Dong Qingfeng immediately.

Without a moment's hesitation, Meng Kejun immediately untied Dong Qingfeng's clothes, then fetched a basin of cold well water from the well in the yard as quickly as possible, and brought a large bowl from the kitchen.

He got under Qingfeng's bed and took out the wine jar containing green plum wine, and poured the wine into a bowl.

Two handkerchiefs, one was soaked with well water and applied to Qingfeng's forehead, and the other was thrown into a large bowl containing white wine. Alcohol was supposed to be used in the first place, but now there is no delay. Meng Kejun just needs to bring the white wine in place of alcohol.

Wring out the veil in the wine bowl, and then rub it on Dong Qingfeng's neck, limbs and palms, especially armpits, elbows, armpits, and other places with rich blood vessels.

After wiping his body with alcohol, he took off the veil on Dong Qingfeng's forehead, put it in the basin again, soaked it and wrung it dry before putting it back on.

Dong Qingfeng, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a raging fire ignited beside him, and the overturned bamboo trees beside him were instantly extinguished by the fire.

The soot floating in mid-air suddenly changed from gray to dazzling red. He watched the scene around him slowly change from verdant green to disillusioned gray, and then from gray to bloody red. The red ashes in the air are as bright as drops of glaring and hot blood.

All kinds of shrill screams could be heard next to his ears, and those voices were all made by the people he was most familiar with and closest to.

He wanted to help them, but at this moment he was surrounded by raging fire, and he couldn't move at all.His body was getting hotter and hotter, and he felt that he was about to be swallowed up by the fire and become ashes here.

"boom--"

Just when Dong Qingfeng closed his eyes and stopped struggling, the door that had been closed was suddenly kicked open.

A familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him.

He immediately ran in, took Dong Qingfeng's hand and ran out.

Dong Qingfeng didn't know how long he ran, he didn't stop until he felt that the fire behind him was finally far away from him, and his body was no longer burning like fire.

It's just that he, who was already exhausted, suddenly went limp.

Meng Kejun repeatedly changed the towel on Dong Qingfeng's forehead and wiped his body with white wine. She didn't know how long she was busy.

Her nerves that had been tense all this time, and her heart that hung tightly, finally got a little relief after Dong Qingfeng's body stopped burning hot and her shortness of breath stopped.

She reached out and wiped the sweat on her forehead. They finally broke through the fever.

Meng Kejun, whose tired fingers were almost unable to squeeze any strength, was lying on the bedside. She quietly looked at Dong Qingfeng beside the pillow, and then quietly listened to his heartbeat. A reassuring smile finally appeared on the corner of her mouth. , and then fell asleep beside Dong Qingfeng's head.

It's just that even in his sleep, Meng Kejun didn't get a moment of peace.

In the haze, she came to the ice and snow field covered with white snow again.

On the river bank, the cold wind is still fierce.

Meng Kejun sitting on the horse and the man behind her got off the horse together. The man took off his cloak and prepared to put it on Meng Kejun.

"I don't want it! I already have it!"

Meng Kejun raised her frozen red face and said to the man, and carefully helped him put back the cloak in his hand.

It's just that although his face was within easy reach, Meng Kejun still couldn't see clearly. She blinked her eyes vigorously, but apart from his eyes she could see clearly, other facial features still couldn't be seen clearly.

"Look at you, your face and hands are red from the cold!"

The man fondled Meng Kejun's head. Although he only touched his own head, Meng Kejun still felt the coldness of his palm. The clear breath on his body really matched this lifeless and cold world.

"It's winter! You have to freeze to have an atmosphere!"

Meng Kejun put his little hand that was red from the cold to his mouth and said with a sigh and a smile.

Seeing her like this, the corners of the man's eyes slowly raised, and there was a trace of doting in the long, narrow and deep black eyes. Only at this time, Meng Kejun felt that the coldness on his body seemed to melt a little.

"This is for you!"

Meng Kejun carefully took out a pair of blue purses from his arms, and handed one of them to the man.

At this time, Meng Kejun, who was sleeping, looked at the purse in his hand and suddenly realized.

"You must not lose it! I have been embroidering for a long time!" Meng Kejun raised his red face and said coquettishly to the man, then reached out and put the purse together with the purse in the man's hand, and only After seeing the two crescent-shaped black jade pendants on the top merged together, they merged together to form a complete circle.

"These two pieces of jade are a pair. If you lose it, I will never forgive you in this life!"

Meng Kejun wrinkled his face and pretended to be fierce.

"Since I was a child, which one of the things you gave me have I lost? Also, the embroidered hand holding the hand and growing old with the child, is this a disguised form urging me to go to your house to propose marriage?"

Meng Kejun's ferocious appearance not only did not deter the man, but made him laugh, and made fun of Meng Kejun with the words embroidered on the purse.

"you……"

Being teased by him like this, Meng Kejun's face turned even redder. She was just casually thinking of embroidering a nice love story. Although she had always hoped so in her heart, she still had the reservedness of her daughter's family.

So he tilted his head and deliberately pretended to be angry, "Whether you like to come or not, anyway, there are a lot of people who come to propose marriage, I will go and see tomorrow to see if there is anyone I like!"

As he spoke, he squinted at the man, wanting to see his expression, but the smile in his eyes disappeared immediately.

He leaned down and looked closer and closer to Meng Kejun.

Meng Kejun instinctively took two steps back, but his face was still getting closer and closer to her, and she could even feel his clear breath gently spraying on her face.

This time, Meng Kejun finally saw his face and his facial features clearly.

(End of this chapter)